I was majestic in my youth And viscous in the booth Until arrested, rebuked A future not lived discarded in The skies of my dreams or Submerged in internal graves The flames of my regret Fueled my hatred I clutched in Rage Until I could claw My way from the Abyss where Paranoia kept me…
Month: May 2019
“Confinement verse”
Defiant of the science of confinement Which is faulty as isolation is costly The welcome mat is frosty Talking in rhymed couplets Like I survived a stroke Living in fine sublets I’m lying I’m broke I see the signs and symbols Of compliance and war Handcuffs with tear gas Alarms and codes Attack dogs with…